Chapter 1412: Conferring Him the title of Heavenly Angel



After studying the map and determining the target, we returned to the table to eat.

“If we win the auction for these two plots of land, what kind of buildings will we build?”

After returning to the dinner table, the questions began to enter substantive discussion, and the first person to ask questions was Yu Jiadong.

"We need to conduct an on-site survey after we've photographed the site. Any planning before that is just futile. I'm not worried about what kind of building will be built, but what we'll do with all that manpower. Brother Long! How many people are on your construction team?"

"Over a hundred."

"Where's the construction equipment?"

Construction equipment includes lifting platforms, supports, small forklifts, mixers and many other things.

Wang Chulong still had some savings. Except for a small bulldozer, he had plenty of other things, but they were just barely enough.

"If we can secure both plots of land, it would be perfect for Brother Long to take charge of one construction site and Brother Yu to take charge of the other. Brother Yu, will all your people come over?"

Wan Feng didn't ask Yu Jiadong how many people would come from Hongya.

"That's about right. Even if not all of them come, we won't be short of people. If we're short, we can still recruit people here."

That's it.

It is easier to get things done with people, and there will be no worries about manpower issues.

"On the morning of the 15th, the government will organize a meeting, which is similar to registration."

At this time, Ye Qianwen said something similar to a notification.

"What do I need to bring?"

"Something like an application and proof of assets. The minimum assets must be at least five million, either directly or through a third party."

The application form is probably the same as the bid document, so proof of assets is not a problem.

Ye Qianwen just needs to find someone knowledgeable about writing the application. Wang Chulong is no stranger to this kind of thing. Even if he has never written one, he must have seen it before.

After dinner, Ye Qianwen wanted Wan Feng and the other two to stay at his house.

Considering that Ye Qianwen's house was not very spacious, Wan Feng did not go to join in the fun, but instead found an ordinary hotel to stay in.

The next day, Wan Feng took Han Guangjia and Yang Jianguo for a whole day stroll in Shenzhen.

There wasn't much to do in Shenzhen at the end of 1988. It was such a small place that you could easily walk around it in a day.

The next day, Wan Feng stopped strolling and went to SEG Building to see Teng Kang and his sister.

After seeing Wan Feng instruct Teng Yuanyuan to look after the stall, Teng Kang dragged Wan Feng to a teahouse on the third floor of SEG Building for morning tea.

Wan Feng admires the people here very much. There is morning tea in the morning, afternoon tea in the afternoon, and midnight snacks.

All I do all day is eat, nothing else to do.

"My dad agreed to let me sell the motorcycle."

Teng Kang spoke with heavy breathing. He first told Wan Feng a good news, and then told Wan Feng a bad news.

"But they won't let me go to the rehabilitation center, and instead let me wander around Shenzhen. How am I supposed to sell motorcycles in Shenzhen?"

He sighed as he said this.

There's nothing to sigh about.

"Then why don't you just go around Shenzhen and find Zhang Shiqian and ask him to give you the Shenzhen agency."

"How do I know anyone named Zhang Shiqian?"

Yes, Teng Kang doesn’t know Zhang Shiqian at all, so he has to take action personally.

It is much more convenient to contact Zhang Shiqian than to contact others, as Zhang Shiqian's family has a phone.

They were probably the first family in their village to have a landline phone.

Wan Feng took out his phone and dialed Zhang Shiqian's home, hoping that it wouldn't be Zhang Shiqian's beloved son who answered the call.

What you fear will come true. As soon as the voice on the other end of the phone rang, Wan Feng recognized it as the voice of Zhang Shiqian's annoying son Zhang Chunlei.

"Who are you looking for?" The voice was very aggressive.

"I'm looking for Zhang Shiqian."

"He's not here!" Then the phone hung up.

It was done so decisively and efficiently, without any delay.

What the hell! Zhang Shiqian must have been drunk and had his eyes closed when he created this kid, otherwise how could he have grown such a crazy thing!

Wan Feng dialed the number again. He just didn't believe it anymore.

If the bastard hangs up again, he will keep on calling until the person he is calling is too scared to hang up the phone.

When the voice came from the other end of the phone, Wan Feng was already prepared to face that voice again.

But this time it was Zhang Shiqian's voice that appeared.

"Hello! Who is this?"

"Mr. Zhang! Did you make your son angry again? Why does your son look like he's swallowed gunpowder?"

Zhang Shiqian didn't recognize Wan Feng's voice: "Who are you? How did you know it was my son just now?"

"Haha! I've dealt with your son several times, how could I not know he's your son?"

"You've dealt with my son several times? Who are you? If you don't tell me who you are, I'm dead."

Holy shit! This old thief is actually getting even more aggressive.

"Mr. Zhang! How come you're still out of breath after coming back from the north? Listen carefully to who I am!"

"Say something else, this is a lousy phone."

"Mobile phones are just like that, so just make do with what you hear."

This time Zhang Shiqian knew who it was, not by hearing the voice but by hearing the words "mobile phone".

After all, there are not many people who can afford it now, and even fewer people who can afford it and buy it.

But he knew who had one.

"Boss Wan? Is that you?"

Then he heard a series of triumphant sounds.

As soon as I heard that vulgar, sinister and smug voice, I knew it was that little bastard.

Zhang Shiqian's tone immediately heated up several dozen degrees: "Brother Wan! Where are you calling me from?"

"Shenzhen!"

When he heard the word Shenzhen, Zhang Shiqian almost dropped the phone in his hand.

Why did this guy come to Shenzhen again? Is he trying to do some business in Shenzhen?

"Ah? Arrived in Shenzhen? I was just wondering if the voice sounded familiar. This morning, the magpie in my tree..."

"Stop talking nonsense. I doubt if there are magpies in your area. Why are you talking nonsense?"

"Hey, Brother Wan! Where do you live? I'll be there right away."

He must go. If he doesn't go now that he's in Shenzhen, his attitude will be compromised.

Besides, who knows what kind of business this guy might be doing when he comes to Shenzhen to make a fortune, so he certainly doesn’t want to be left behind.

"I'm at stall 65 in SEG Building now."

"Give me two hours and I'll go to Shenzhen right away."

With a click, the person on the other end hung up the phone.

These two guys have the same fucking problem. They just hang up the phone as soon as they say they want to. How rude.

The distance between Dongguan and Shenzhen is one hundred and forty to fifty miles, but Zhang Shiqian actually managed to reach Shenzhen within two hours.

When Wan Feng saw Zhang Shiqian running hurriedly in front of Teng Kang's stall, his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

How did this thing come so fast? Did it fly here with wings growing from its armpits?

Wan Feng even took a closer look at Zhang Shiqian's armpits.

Very disappointed. Wan Feng was planning to seal Zhang Shiqian as a fallen angel, but there was no point in sealing him as such without wings!

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